Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

"Okay, sir."

Zheng Qiwei called and found Dr. Du. He is the director of the Fifth Hospital under the ZK Group. He is in his forties and fifties.

Putting down the medicine box he brought, Dr. Du took out the medical receiver from it, and went to the bedside to get busy.

He first used the receiver to listen to Jiang Zitong's heart rate, and checked the bloodshot eyes of her eyes; then, he stretched out his hand to check the pulse of Jiang Zitong's left and right hands.

In the end, Dr. Du also carefully examined the wound on Jiang Zitong's neck, and lifted her hands up to identify each finger one by one.

In Chinese medicine, the most important things are looking, smelling, asking, and feeling.

Jiang Zitong was already in a coma, so there must be no symptoms.However, this did not affect Dr. Du's diagnosis of the other three items.

After a while, Dr. Du stood back on the spot, and respectfully said to Shan Yuting: "Master, the wound on this young lady's neck looks deep, but fortunately, it's basically a skin trauma. It looks like I'm coming You have given first aid to the wound before, so there won’t be any major problems. During the recuperation period, you can focus on light. As for the reason why the lady fell into a coma, it was because she inhaled a mixture of datura powder and ether. I just found the residue of the medicine under Miss's fingernails. Regarding this matter, the person who gave the medicine was very vigilant, and he probably didn't want to be discovered, so he did it very covertly."

"Ah."

Shan Yuting sat on the sofa, smoking quietly, listening to Dr. Du's analysis report.

"In addition, the wound should not be exposed to water during this period, otherwise the wound will easily become inflamed and cause a high fever. I will send someone to bring a replacement medicine every day. Master, do you want to apply traditional Chinese medicine externally or take western medicine internally?"

Although the young master treated the wound very well, if he really wanted to leave no scars, he still needed some medicine.

"Apply it externally, taking medicine is not good for your health." Shan Yuting thought for a while and said, "Will the medicine made of ether and datura powder leave any sequelae?"

Dr. Du glanced at Jiang Zitong who was on the bed, and then said leisurely: "Miss, the amount of inhalation is not too much, there is no major problem, at most you will feel dizzy for two days."

Shan Yuting nodded: "Okay. I'll ask the housekeeper to take you out."

After Dr. Du gave some brief instructions, the housekeeper sent him out.

Jiang Zitong's pale and haggard little face due to blood loss, her brows were tightly frowned in pain, fine sweat was still dripping on her forehead, Shan Yuting looked at her with deep and long eyes, even more distressed.

With a thought, Shan Yuting pulled back the quilt and lay down on his side, holding Jiang Zitong in his arms, he slowly lowered his head, and kissed the corner of her mouth.

"Baby."

Shan Yuting's voice was extremely low, seemingly absent, with deep nostalgia.

"Ok!"

Although Jiang Zitong was in a coma, he instinctively let out a "huh".

But she didn't know, it was her honest reaction, which made Shan Yuting beside her laugh, bowed her head and gave another light peck.

"Baby."

Unable to restrain himself, Shan Yuting called out again.

"Ah."

Shan Yuting hugged Jiang Zitong tightly in his arms, but in the next second, he whispered in Jiang Zitong's ear: "Baby, no matter who it is, as long as he dares to hurt you, he will have to pay the price! Never die!"

While speaking cruel words, a murderous intent without temperature appeared in his eyes, sharp and vicious.